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There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch
And it's bringing me out the dark
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out
And I'll lay your ship
See how I'll leave, with every piece of you
Don't underestimate the things that I will do
There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch
And it's bringing me out the dark
The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
I can't help feeling...
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hands
And you played it to the beat
Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold
You pay me back in kind and reap just what you've sown
We could have had it all
We could have had it all
It all, it all, it all, it all
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hands
And you played it to the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hands
And you played it to the beat
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